The Tsundere System Chasing Wife

The moment Li He learned that his mother was cleared of the charges, he could no longer hold back his tears. A line of tears flowed down his cheeks, and Li He immediately wiped them away with his hands. Now the matter has come to an end. He couldn't cry. He didn't know how Qingling was doing. I hope nothing happened to her! If there really is a God in the world, then I hope to exchange my life for Qingling's longevity.

In the side hall, Qing Ling was lying on the couch with her eyes closed. Her complexion was much better than when she was poisoned. She was just a little pale. The man carefully put her messy hair behind her ears and said in a very pleasant voice.

"Qingling, don't take risks like this next time. If I hadn't been prepared, how much time would I have spent saving you?"

"You are still the same as you were then, you are still so small, cute, brave, and determined. I really hope you will never remember me..."

The man listened to the footsteps approaching the door, he leaned over and kissed Qingling on the cheek.

"Goodbye, Qingling." The man said reluctantly.

The man stood up and opened the door. The emperor, empress, imperial concubine, Li He, Lin Mo and others hurriedly asked about Qingling's condition.

"The poison has been resolved. The body still needs a few days of recuperation, and then it will be fine."

"Thank you, sir. May I know your surname so I can send someone to thank you?" the emperor said. He really didn't know who this person was. It was a pity that no one knew who he was, with such talent and such a beautiful face. Could he be from another country? He couldn't enter the palace.

"Your Majesty, my name is Jiang Siyi, the youngest son of the Jiang family. I have something important to do, so I will go ahead."

"Then Si Yi, you go ahead and do your work. I will send someone to deliver gifts to the Jiang family later. Thank you for saving Qingling."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave now."

Jiang Siyi bowed to everyone and left. When he passed by Li He, his smile deepened, leaving them with his back. Lin Mo looked at Jiang Siyi. Was he helping them this time? It was unlikely. They didn't know each other. Was there anything he could take advantage of them... If not him, who else could it be?

When the people sent by the emperor returned to the palace, they told the emperor everything they knew. The Jiang family did not have a young son, and there was no antidote for Bixue's poison. After taking it, there was only one way to die. The emperor was shocked and quickly sent several teams to look for Jiang Siyi, but he could not find him at all. It was as if he appeared and disappeared out of thin air.

Maybe Qingling was not destined to die, so she was saved by a master. It was her blessing! The emperor sighed.

Qingling did not wake up immediately, but fell into a deep sleep. She dreamed that she was kneeling on the ground. She did not dare to look up at the person in front of her, and could only hear his voice.

"Qingling, do you know what you did wrong this time?" said the cold voice.

"Pavilion Master, I am not wrong. Sect Leader Hua was not supposed to die and should not be treated like this." Qing Ling said in a light tone, very afraid of angering the person in front of her.

"Pavilion Master, calm down. This is the first time Qingling has encountered such a thing. That's why she can't handle it and can't do it." A man stepped forward and protected Qingling behind him, taking on the pressure from the Pavilion Master.

Obviously, the Pavilion Master's anger had not dissipated, and he continued to release his pressure. Even though Qing Ling was protected by the man behind her, she still felt uncomfortable. Her heart was pressed and she couldn't breathe. She spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the man immediately began to protect her with his spiritual power, and he himself spat out blood.

"Brother, don't worry about me...go away..."

The man didn't say anything and continued to stand in front of Qing Ling. The Pavilion Master took a look at the man who was going against him, and although he was dissatisfied, he stopped.

"I'll let you go this time for Mo Xun's sake, but if it happens next time, I won't let you off easily."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Qing Ling said, and then she saw the Pavilion Master walking away. Her weak body fell to the ground, and Mo Xun quickly helped her up and used his own spiritual power to heal her. She looked up at the Pavilion Master, but she couldn't see clearly, and she knew that he definitely didn't like her. She felt inexplicably sad.

"Brother, don't protect me next time. The Pavilion Master won't kill me anyway. At most I'll suffer minor injuries." Qing Ling looked at Mo Xun and said.

"If not you, who else would I protect? Qingling, remember this next time. No matter what, do not go against the Pavilion Master. If he treats you badly, he can easily pick you up from the pile of dead bodies, or he can easily take your life. The Pavilion Master has a cold personality. You must not anger him, otherwise he will really kill you. Do you understand?" Mo Xun said seriously. It was the first time that Qingling saw Mo Xun warn her so seriously.

Qingling nodded seriously, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that the Pavilion Master would not kill her, never... He was a gentle man, otherwise he would not have picked her up.

The scene changed, and she saw Mo Xun standing in front of her. He was wearing a light white robe that was blown messily by the wind. There were countless wounds of various sizes on his body, and his body was already stained red. Qing Ling was lying on the snow, unable to move at all. She saw that the Pavilion Master wanted to take Mo Xun's life, and she hurriedly supported her body and tried to stand up.

The Pavilion Master was like a god, standing in the snow, untouched by dust, looking at the two of them with contempt.

"Mo Xun, I have carefully cultivated you for hundreds of years, but you want to betray me for a demon." The Pavilion Master said coldly.

"It's not like that. My brother didn't betray you. He just wanted to live his own life." Qingling explained, hoping that the Pavilion Master would calm down and listen to her, but then she heard him roar.

"Shut up Qingling, don't say anything you shouldn't say!" He waved his hand, and Qingling was thrown several meters away by a spiritual force.

"Qingling!! Pavilion Master, if you have anything to say, come to me, don't hurt Qingling!" Mo Xun said. He used his spiritual power in his right hand to catch Qingling steadily, but was interrupted by the Pavilion Master's spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground.

Qing Ling was afraid that Mo Xun would worry so she spoke quickly.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Qing Ling tried hard to hold on to her body. Her internal organs were bleeding. She clenched her teeth so that Mo Xun would not notice anything suspicious.

"Those who don't obey should be punished. Mo Xun, don't you want to find your monster? I killed it. From now on, either die or obey." The Pavilion Master said in a cold tone, and no emotion could be seen. But Qingling knew that he was already angry.

"What did you say!" Mo Xun looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"I said I killed him, come back with me." The Pavilion Master repeated.

"Why are you doing this!!" Mo Xun roared heartbreakingly and rushed towards the Pavilion Master desperately.

"Because my things and my people are never allowed to be touched by others. You can only live to do things for me. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand!!! And I never want to understand!!"

"presumptuous!!"

That was the first time Qing Ling saw Mo Xun cry, and it was also the first time that the Pavilion Master wanted to kill him. She knew that Mo Xun could not beat the Pavilion Master, and killing him was just a matter of moving a finger. Her brother had taken extra care of her since she was brought back by the Pavilion Master, and treated her like his own sister. Although he was not talkative, he was really good to her. The Pavilion Master had saved her, and although he had always been cold and unapproachable like a god, she had secretly liked him in her heart for a long time, but she didn't dare to speak out, and maybe she would never be able to speak out again...

The Pavilion Master gnashed his teeth in anger and could not help but move his hands. When he wanted to stop, it was too late. He saw the weak body pounced in front of him. In an instant, the clear blood stained the Pavilion Master's clothes.

The sudden pain swept through her body, and she whispered his name...

Qing Ling opened her eyes and breathed in deep breaths. She quickly checked her weak body and found that she was fine.

It turned out to be a dream... But why do I feel so sad...